The next morning, Fengling prepared breakfast while communicating with people. It was rainy in spring. The continuous spring rain fell on the vines on the shared balcony, and the branches and leaves shook with vitality.

It was raining and was not suitable for open-air dining. Zhong Zhen put the table in the glazed Gallery hall. Tong Yiting ate a lot, and Jiang Zhi didn't eat much. Zhong Zhen spent a winter but reduced a lot. He just didn't eat, and Tong Yiting didn't care.

Tong Yiting is not free in class these days. Whether she likes it or not, she must report every day that after a breakfast for three, Zhong Zhe is busy sending two tong Yiting and Jiang Zhi before he can clean up the table.

As a husband, he sent Tong Yiting and Jiang Zhi by the way, but Zhong zhe sent it for nine months. He couldn't help laughing at himself. Was it by the way! Maybe!

"Zhong Zhen, what are you waiting for? Hurry up." Tong Yiting stamped her foot at the door.

Jiang Zhi took a small mirror and looked at her makeup carefully. Light makeup, powdered noodles, elegant and quiet combination, which Jiang Zhi carefully dressed up for herself. Tong Yiting is used to it. She turns her head and sweeps past. In addition to being jealous of Jiang Zhi's new clothes, she doesn't think people are too beautiful than in the past.

"Here we are." Zhong closes his door.

A few minutes later, the whole apartment was clean. Fengling took out the three partridge chickens from the refrigerator and put them on the grill. Back to the room, Luo Bi slept soundly, slept ruddy and looked good. Fengling was satisfied. As long as he wanted, Luo Bi would live long and accompany him to old age.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Shao brought Wu Cheng to the door. Fengling called them and led them to the big balcony.

"What poultry does Robbie keep? Where is it?"

In the communication, Feng Lingzhi asked him to help raise poultry for a few days. Wu Shao had nowhere to guess what it was. His sight skipped on the shared balcony. The poultry was hairy and would never be raised on the bedroom balcony.

"In the planting field." Fengling was in front, Wu Shao and Wu Cheng followed, and the three went to share the dayangtai planting field.

Stepping onto the small green stone wall and entering the plant defense cover, a group of partridge chickens, large and small, can be seen at a glance. The adult partridge chicken is followed by its children.

"Brother, brother..." Wu Cheng pointed to the nests of partridge chickens and couldn't speak.

Wu Shao's eyes twinkled and Feng Ling said, "it's natural to hatch. I have military affairs. I'll go back to burn the emperor star when I wait. ABI will participate in this student task and can't come back in three or five days. If you can, please help me raise it for a few days."

"No problem, you can keep it for as long as possible." Wu Shao agreed.

Wu shaoduo is shrewd. Fengling believes in the Wu family when she asks him for help. Only fools will extrapolate. Besides, raising partridge chicken is a beautiful job. Wu Shao naturally does his part. When he saw the naturally hatched partridge chicken for the first time, he held up a small partridge chicken and looked at it. He was mentally and healthy. There was nothing wrong with it. There was no need to compare it. It was certainly healthier than that hatched by the Hatcher.

Fengling stopped talking and called Wu Shao. Wu Cheng boxed the nests of partridge chickens. Not all of them were boxed, but five nests were left, and then moved the boxed ones to the military transport vehicle downstairs.

Wu Shao and Wu Cheng came quickly and walked quickly. When Luo Bi got up, she had already left. Feng Ling moved the table and put it under the vine rack in the kitchen area. Because of the complex branches and leaves, as long as it wasn't a rainstorm, she couldn't get caught in the rain.